Mrs. Yocomb did not come down to dinner, and the meal was a quiet one. Mr. Yocomb's eyes glistened with a serene, happy light, but he ate sparingly, and spoke in subdued tones. He reminded me of the quaint old scripture--"A man's wisdom maketh his face to shine." Whatever might be said against his philosophy, it produced good cheer and peace. Adah, too, was very quiet; but occasionally she glanced toward Miss Warren as if perplexed and somewhat troubled. Mr. Hearn seemed wrought up into quite a religious fervor. He was demonstratively tender and sympathetic toward the girl at his side, and waited on her with the effusive manner of one whose feelings must have some outlet. His appetite, however, did not flag, and I thought he seemed to enjoy his emotions and his dinner equally. "Mr. Morton," he said impressively, "you must have liked that sermon exceedingly." "Indeed, sir," I replied briefly, "I have scarcely thought whether I liked it or not." Both he and Miss Warren looked at me in surprise; indeed all did except Reuben. "I beg your pardon, but I thought Mrs. Yocomb expressed herself admirably," he said, with somewhat of the air of championship. "She certainly expressed herself clearly. The trouble with me is that the sermon is just what Mrs. Yocomb would call it--a message--and one scarcely knows how to dodge it. I never had such a spiritual blow between the eyes before, and think I'm a little stunned yet." A smile lighted up Miss Warren's face. "Mrs. Yocomb would like your tribute to her sermon, I think," she said. "What most bewilders me," I resumed, "is to think how Mrs. Yocomb has been waiting on me and taking care of me. I now feel like the peasant who was taken in and cared for by the royal family." "I think our friend Mr. Morton is in what may be termed 'a frame of mind,'" said Mr. Hearn a little satirically. "Yes, sir, I am," I replied emphatically. "I believe that adequate causes should have some effects. It does not follow, however, that my frame of mind is satisfactory to any one, least of all to Mrs. Yocomb." "Your contact with the truth," said Mr. Hearn, laughing, "is somewhat like many people's first experience of the ocean--you are much stirred up, but have not yet reached the point of yielding to the mysterious malady."